Chapter 889: The Sun King's Secret Method

"It's evenly matched. ”

Sitting on the top of the martial arts platform, the four dragon kings of the dragon clan and the three ancient saints of the human race and Bai Mei watched this martial arts performance at the same time.

After the initial temptation and competition, the eight-gibbon king grinned and gave an evaluation.

"Both sides are monks of the Dao Realm, and this little guy of the Dragon Clan is physically strong, and there are also quite bright spots in the Dao Realm. And this little guy in the Golden Light Holy Land, although his physical quality is not as good as that of the little guy of the dragon clan.

But this sub-primordial spirit is refined, just like an entity. If the kid of the dragon clan underestimates the enemy, I am afraid that he will soon suffer. ”

Looking at Lian Ling Aojia with a flat gaze, Pang Cang saw the two little guys in the field thoroughly between his breaths.

Pang Cang's comment, Bai Mei also nodded slightly.

Ao Jia is a member of the Black Dragon Clan, and his physical and Dao achievements are more or less dependent on the assistance of the race's bloodline talent, and this little guy from the Golden Light Holy Land created by the Sun King.

The strength of his primordial spirit was almost five times that of the same level, and the degree of condensation and thickness was almost comparable to that of the physical body.

This son doesn't look big, but his scheming is not small, he just had the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity of the two of them to fight and hit Ao Jia with the Yuan Shen, but he didn't do it, is he luring the enemy to go deeper?

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Ao Jia and Lian Ling in the audience stared at each other, and suddenly didn't know that their little secret had been seen by the eight ancient saints.

One move fights with each other, regardless of victory or defeat!

Ao Jia took a sharp breath, his chest suddenly bulged high, and the blue crystal between his lips and teeth overflowed!

Dragon's Breath?!

Seeing Ao Jia's posture, Lian Ling's heart was full of alarms, the black dragon clan was good at the physical body, but the dragon clan's general talent and supernatural powers were still the same sharp.

Keenly aware of the violent power surging in Ao Jia's mouth, Lian Ling frowned, his arms wrapped around him, and seventy-two golden light runes emerged!

"Dragon's Breath !!"

The blue crystal light in his mouth accumulated to an extreme, and Ao Jia roared wildly, and the roaring dragon breath turned into thousands of dragon shapes and rushed towards Lian Ling.

"The Great Sun Xuanguang Mirror! Seventy-two!"

With his arms outstretched, the robe on Lian Ling's body was blown by the fierce qi waves, and the seventy-two golden light runes around his waist rose one after another, turning into seventy-two golden bronze mirrors in an instant, shooting out seventy-two giant golden light pillars!

Laugh at!

The dragon's breath, which was so cold that it could freeze time, passed by the two forces of the scorching boiling melting space, and collided towards Lian Ling Ao Jia at the same time.

This time, the two martial artists didn't even plan to fight each other, but drove their forces to kill directly towards the deity!

With a roar, Ao Jia's size skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant with a height of 100 feet, a dragon's head and a human body, and black scales all over his body.

Rumble!

The speed of the seventy-two giant golden pillars of light was much faster than Ao Jia's Sea Shadow Dragon Breath, and the last one hit Ao Jia.

After the huge golden light flashed, and after the power splashed everywhere, the entire boundless forest sea was bulldozed alive by Lian Ling's blow, and even the soil on the ground was evaporated and vaporized, leaving behind a place of shiny stones.

"Ahem......"

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, Ao Jia coughed violently, and the seventy-two hideous blood holes on the burly and huge body were frantically squeezing the blood.

Suffering such a terrible blow, Ao Jia didn't care at all, but showed a cruel smile.

"Just a few golden rays of light, Lao Tzu's hundred refining black dragon body can withstand it. But can you stop my dragon's breath......"

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After Ao Jia unfolded the dragon body and resisted Lian Ling's terrifying blow, in the stands around the dragon pot, the human race immediately let out a burst of gasp and cool air, and the dragon clan cheered with a mountain and a tsunami.

How terrifying Lian Ling's blow was, even if it wasn't faced head-on, many people in the stands clearly felt it.

If it is yourself, dodging, using magic weapons to resist, or simply bombarding will be the solution.

But simply relying on the flesh to eat this attack, nine out of ten of the human races present thought that they would never be able to catch this move.

It can also be seen from this that even after so many years, the body of the dragon clan still has the power to make all races in the world look up with their heads held high.

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After the seventy-two major sun Xuanguang mirror was blocked by Ao Jia, the surging and roaring sea ghost dragon breath also pounced in front of Lian Ling.

Creak!

A huge cold wave came, and a thick layer of hoarfrost began to form on Lian Ling's eyebrows and hair, without a terrifying body like Ao Jia, if Lian Ling was hit by this dragon's breath, ten percent of his body would be frozen to death directly!

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"Hehehe, it seems that this first game is won by my dragon boy. ”

In the stands, the dragon clan's Jujin Dragon King twisted his beard and chuckled, now the situation on the field is already obvious, Ao Jia took Lian Ling's blow hard, although he was injured, but it was not a big problem, with the dragon clan's physique, this injury can only be regarded as the level of scratching the skin.

But on the other hand, Lian Ling is different.

Hearing the smug laughter of the Golden Dragon King, Ni Qingsi snorted lowly, and just opened her mouth to say something, but was stopped by the eight-armed ape king raising his hand.

Noticing the eight-armed ape king's movements, Bai Mei also showed a hint of curiosity, in his opinion, the little guy of the human race has indeed fallen into the disadvantage, not to mention how he can resist the dragon breath that is about to be used, that is, he has already blocked the golden light attack, and Ao Jia, who is eyeing him from the side, is another unavoidable question.

If Ao Jia took advantage of the moment when Lian Ling resisted the dragon's breath, he suddenly burst out.

Under the attack of the two sides, Lian Ling has at least a seventy percent chance of being defeated.

Could it be that this little guy has any hole cards?

His eyes fell on Lian Ling's body, his white eyebrows and eyes were like torches, because of the regulations of martial arts, Ao Jia and Lian Ling did not carry magic weapons that exceeded the regulations of the competition.

Lian Ling's self, except for the strength of the Yuan Shen that far exceeds that of ordinary people, does not have anything that can be used as a hole card.

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Just when most people were about to see the scene of Lian Ling's defeat, Lian Ling, whose eyes were as golden as the rising sun, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and his back, which was covered by his robe, suddenly lit up with a mysterious pattern of three yangs converging!

"It's coming!"

Seeing the golden light rising from Lian Ling's body, the eight-armed ape king laughed, as if he recognized the power inspired by Lian Ling.

Here it comes?

Hearing the whispers of the eight-armed ape king, the four dragon kings and Bai Mei all curiously focused their eyes on Lian Ling's body.

Noticing the increasingly dazzling mysterious pattern behind Lian Ling, Bai Mei's gaze was certain, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.

"I see, is this the inheritance of the Sun King, but it can be regarded as a different way!"

As soon as Bai Mei's enlightened look appeared, the four dragon kings were even more confused, because they didn't see what Lian Ling was doing like Bai Mei, but the ancient sage's premonition made them feel a little bad,

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